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WALPURGISNACHT
Parody of Magia by Kalafina
Is it funny? No. It's not.


Fakes and decoys they go
Destroyed and all just for show
No one can say that they know
Alle Leiden zu beenden (To end all suffering)
Kindness is all but too much
Powerful just to the touch
And all who can say that much
kann ich nicht dein Gesicht? (Can't I see your face?)
All your ails and pains
All your tears and grief
Taken away and formed all into one being
Wen herzlos ist? (Whom is heartless?)
All success and gains
If one stays the same
Sacrificed for normal friendship
Stuck in time loops of endless pain?


Taking one step to the future we'll never see
Holding on tight to the things we can never be
All of these worthless things, stuck in between
Sands of the times, love and pride
Poured onto thee.
Mixing up chaos and order in harmony
Nothing else is balancing
What to do, are we?
Lies of truth, life and death
Power becomes worthless.
Who am I, dear?
Am I just another lost game piece?


Saving my soul and I wish
To have us sealed by a kiss
To make our lives this loveless?
Was ist Liebe, sondern nur mehr Schmerzen? (What is love, but just more pain?)
Wanting to make it all last
Jump over back to the past
And saved from death we sleep fast
Das ist nur ein Traum? (Is this another dream?)
Suffering and strife,
All the pains of life
Unworthy to live and witness bliss blindly,
So I'll take it.
Making just one wish
Where's the bad in this?
Becoming a dark vessel of,
Their darkness and all their sins.


Can I wish away all the badness and enmity?
Can't I get rid all of these ghastly wicked things?
Why can't I just understand?
This one thing?
Everyone else here is sad, but I'm smiling.
Mixing up chaos and order in harmony
Blazing bright, these magical flames
Of purity.
Empty husk to thy breast
Each of thine souls, held to thine chest
When will it be?
When will it be that I can rest?


The Witch Hunts can only continue
We'll always grieve.
The pains of the world will flower
Through balancing.
The need of good and evil, the outcome
To balance everything without one
Is useless, no?
What else could I have done, if this I had known?


Taking in all of the darkness and enmity
Blinding us all to the things we can never see
Running over watching all things
All, you can see
Fighting our pains on a path,
With light between.
Never again when Walpurgis shall fall on us
Staging our lives with just a touch
Can we see that much?
If we were the best of friends
Will I remember you and,
Will there be a time?
Will there be a time I see you again?

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